Who wants to live with one foot in hell just for the sake of nostalgia Our time is forever now.

"The good old days." The only good days are ahead.

Thoughts can hurt like real pain.

Everybody's got some sin, but if it troubles your heart you're a gentle sinner, just a good soul gone wrong.

I'm independent as a hog on ice and a hog on ice is dead, cold, well-preserved and don't need a mother'grabbin, thing.

That's how women are, always studyin' each other and wonderin' how they look up 'gainst the next.

Some truth has no nourishment in it.